Text Chapter 121 Drama and Abuse

Under the thick fog, on the edge of the woods. Some of the viscounts were standing in place to assemble. Further away, two viscounts seemed to be discussing something. Ah Le dragged his body and crawled on the ground, the distance narrowed, and he could even see the mist surrounding the team.

The subtle sound spreads through the particles in the air to Ah Le's ears.

"Master James hasn't come back yet, are we going to wait for him?"

Ah Le's body did not stop, still moving forward little by little.

"Wait and see, if it doesn't work, we'll go, it's obviously much more important than Viscount James's mission of the Safety Council. The wrath of the Grand Duke of the Death Council was not something that a genius viscount could bear. ”

Ah Le entered the range where he could assault. He will face all the difficulties and dangers alone. Ah Le stood up and rushed over, his saber clenched in his hand before the other party could react. Squeezing between the two closest viscounts with incredible speed, he slashed into the throat of one viscount and slashed his wrist into the chest of the other.

There were two soft pops, and the two viscounts fell directly to the ground without snorting. They were excellent viscounts carefully selected by Harvey from within the family, but in front of Ah Le, who was as fast as lightning, terrifying in power, and ruthless, he couldn't even reflect it.

A low, angry, clear roar began to ring out in the ranks, and the deaths of the two viscounts were like a fuse, detonating the anger of all the viscounts in the ranks.

Ah Le began to run towards a plate, extremely fast, without making the slightest stop. He knew that if he was surrounded by these warriors who had been reborn from the flames in the center, if he was not careful, he would be drowned in countless seas of blood and qi.

A viscount with great speed rushed in front of Ah Le, trying to hold back the powerful and inferior human in front of him. Ah Le raised his arm, and the dark night dawn spit out the flames first. As the dark gray bullet burrowed into the head of the viscount who stood in the way, a fist-sized bloody hole appeared in the upper skull of the viscount, who wanted to be a hero. Purple blood erupted from the back of the viscount's head, smeared on the white mist.

Ah Le continued to run forward, suddenly forcibly stopped, and flew sharply to the side, only to hear a muffled sound, and countless dark blades appeared where he had stayed before. The dust was flying, the sound was sharp and violent, and in the thick white mist, countless trails of dark blades appeared, and the breath of death could be clearly smelled in the air.

Just as the fastest chasing viscounts tried to cut off the back path of the invaders, as long as they dragged Ah Le back, the enemy would no longer have a chance to live. However, at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared. The red light fell on the body with moving notes, which was extremely beautiful, but the effect was extremely bloody.

The viscount who rushed to the front was like being swept by a laser, his body froze, then he stood still, then split into two halves, and scattered on the ground. This is the power of Ah Le's full blow.

Under the thick fog, several new corpses were added to the dirt between the trees, and the bare wounds were bleeding, and several viscounts who rushed up after were also killed and wounded. The cobwebs crisscrossed the ground in small patches, like a gloomy flower.

"Surround him!"

A hurried shout came from behind Ah Le, and several brave viscounts once again bullied forward. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a few blood flowers. Ah Le's lightning-fast sword slashed the dense fog into pieces, and among the fragments flying in the air, all the viscounts who tried to rush up turned into corpses.

The threat of death sent chills down the hearts of all the viscounts, and they all stood in a row, where they were, and if they rushed forward, the god of death standing in the fog would take their lives.

The viscount with the highest position stared at Ah Le with a blue face, and the subordinates next to him stagnated, waved his hand angrily, and roared loudly: "Go together, he only has one person, rush together, can he still kill it?"

That being said, he did not force the order to attack. He was also shocked and reluctant to let thousands of brothers who were born and died with him die. However, where the glory lies, he always has to find a way to solve the problem in front of him. Several stronger viscounts had already touched over from the side of the woods, hoping that they would be able to surround the killing god and create a situation of encirclement.

Ah Le smiled at the viscount, touched his neck with the palm of his hand, and quietly disappeared into the woods.

The members of the Garfield family, who had always been confident and proud, trembled in front of the killing god today. With a blushing face, the Viscount took the rest of his brothers and began to chase unhurriedly.

The viscount looked at the corpses strewn across the ground in front of him, and felt his hair stand on end. How did that man deal with six masters in such a short period of time? The viscount rubbed his hair, he began to believe the images in front of him a little, and the previous turn and kill were forgotten. But these are the elite troops of the family in front of them, and even an earl can't maintain such a ferocious and extremely sharp attack method during this time.

Can an inferior third-grade intermediate human be slaughtered inhumanely? If it were in the past, this viscount must have thought it was a big joke, but in those death lines that cut through the space, Ah Le, who kept silent and moved quickly, made him understand that this human was by no means an ordinary person.

His face was extremely ugly, and suddenly he thought of something, and his voice began to tremble. "Could it be that this is the human that Lord Harvey has encountered?, and this is the same man that Lord James is chasing?" the Viscount was agitated, and years of wallowing between life and death told him that he should get out of here now.

After thinking everything through, the viscount's mood did not show that he was so nervous, and began to issue the correct orders one after another in an orderly manner. Whether it is from the first raid to the decisive killing of Ah Le later, today this team is likely to perish in the end. The Viscount couldn't help but shudder, and ran quickly with his head down and the reading material. Only by leaving this land in a hurry can there be any hope of life.

The killing god who made these zombies extremely frightened was running quickly with a saber at this moment, looking behind him from time to time, and the weird smile on his face gradually disappeared. Puzzled, he said to himself: "The master has already run so slowly, why haven't these pigs caught up yet? Even a snail should crawl over." ”

Ah Le glanced at the wings of his nose, flipped the saber in his hand back and forth, had already given up running, and simply leaned against the trunk of the tree and began to wait, his head occasionally poking out. There was not a sound at all in the woods under the thick fog.

After a while, Ah Le finally sensed that something was not right, and his dry lips trembled quickly, "Damn, didn't these pigs run away?"